Chapter 843: See the Sun (1)

In the following days, the city of Fengcheng was calm on the surface, but in fact it was turbulent. Countless intelligence personnel and ears were activated to investigate all suspicious locations.

As a state machine, the government, even if it is half paralyzed, it still explodes with all its strength and emits huge energy, especially under the leadership of the Secret Service.

Early that morning, Wu Chunyang and the other two hurried back to the Chicheng office, preparing to report to Zuo Zhong, who had just withdrawn from the Hanyang site.

"Don't worry, Chunyang, wait for everyone, let's have a meeting together."

Zuo Chong raised his hand and asked them to sit down, while picking up the inside phone to notify Gu Qi, Song Minghao, and Gui Youguang to go to the conference room.

More than ten minutes later, everyone sat down one by one and spread fragrance and smoke to each other, whispering their own gains, and the small room buzzed.

Zuo Chong didn't say anything nonsense, coughed gently, and after the house returned to quiet, he signaled Wu Chunyang to start, after all, it was his Zuo's horse.

"Yes, Deputy Director."

Wu Chunyang stood up and bowed slightly to Zuo Chong and Gu Qi, and said, "According to your instructions, I, Wu Jingzhong and Chen Dongxin began to investigate the possible locations of the target five days ago.

According to statistics, there are six camera equipment stores, nineteen photo studios, and three large newspapers in Baocheng, with locations distributed in three towns. In order to improve efficiency, the three of us divided the labor.

I am responsible for Wuchang, Lao Wu is responsible for Hankou, and Dongxin is responsible for Hanyang. Based on the side understanding, file retrieval and secret questioning, 18 suspicious people have been found."

Everyone carried the Huahua sedan chair. He did not take all the credit on his head. He broke up with each other. That was the style of the secret service headquarters. The secret service office did not promote this.

Sure enough, Wu Jingzhong and Shen Dongxin smiled after hearing this, their waists straightened a little, and their eyes looked at Wu Chunyang were full of gratitude.

Zuo Chong was also satisfied with his approach and said kindly: "Yeah, that's right, this means you are a combat-rich group. Chunyang, let's talk about the specific situation."

"Thank you, Deputy Director, for the compliment."

Wu Chunyang was flattered, then opened a notebook and looked at the content above and said, "These eighteen suspects have the conditions to get in touch with camera equipment, and their identities are doubtful at the same time.

The police station's files show that three people's family backgrounds are forged, two people's past experiences are unknown, six people have made inappropriate remarks, and the remaining five have no fixed occupations and their whereabouts are mysterious.

More importantly, they have either been to Chaozhou or contacted people from Chaozhou. This can be confirmed by witnesses. Below are the information of these people, Bai Zhenying, male, occupation..."

He spent a few minutes reading the suspect's information, and the people present picked up their pens to record. The same is true for Wu Jingzhong and Chen Dongxin. When working in the government, you must learn to be a group~

The left Chong, who was sitting in the top, finished writing the last word, swept the list, and couldn't help but suck his teeth. There were eighteen suspects, surveillance work is a big problem, and there are probably not enough people in Baocheng.

When he issued the order, he didn't expect that there would be so many suspects and demanded full surveillance. Now it seems that he has made an empirical mistake.

Based on the calculation that a suspect is equipped with two three-person teams, at least more than one hundred operational personnel are required, and experienced elderly people must be.

This is definitely not possible. Before the Secret Service was upgraded, the organization and production were fixed, and part of the suspect list must be removed as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zuo Chong tapped the table with a pen: "Chunyang, what are you planning on surveillance? Now all the lines need personnel, and I don't have so many people to give you."

Wu Chunyang was prepared for this and immediately replied: "Deputy Director, Lao Wu and Dongxin have discussed this matter before. We agreed to first figure out where these people were exploding on the day of the explosion.

So I only sent a small number of good players to replace the police and monitor them in turn, focusing on the investigation of the suspect's whereabouts. The staff is temporarily enough and there is no need to increase any further. Please rest assured."

"Yes."

Wu Jingzhong interrupted: "We saw the Japanese spy leader enter the safe house with his own eyes. This is a very reliable clue. The other party can't clone it.

I think that after this step is completed, you can catch people. Xucheng will start at any time. If the target is among these people, this is a good thing for the front line.

Even if we are not in there, we can give an explanation to the top and bottom. No matter what, we are all wearing military uniforms, and it is very important to have a good relationship with the military."

"kindness……"

Zuo Chong looked at King Jinju Wang deeply. He was worthy of being a talented person who studied in Red Russia. He understood politics, and knew the general principles. No wonder he could still get out of the way after offending Li Qiwu, without having to stay in Xiaoliuqiu to cut sugarcane.

Since that's the case, let's hand over the matter to the other party. Don't bother the second master. After inspecting Wu Jingzhong for so long, it's time to give him some sweetness.

Moreover, the eldest son has returned to China. Old Wu and that person are in the same class have a good relationship. With this relationship, he may be able to truly enter the top leaders of the Fruit Party.

Although he is now highly appreciated by the bald man and has a great glory, the world is unpredictable. What if the bald man doesn’t appreciate him one day, he will have immediate worries without long-term plans.

Throughout history, there have been so many secret organizations that have not been counted. In summary, they all have one common characteristic, which is that their dependence on power has led to its fragility.

While the secret service is famous, it is deeply trapped in the political whirlpool and is in an awkward situation. As a knife, their strength does not come from themselves, and their destiny also depends on the person who uses the knife.

People like Dai Chunfeng cannot protect themselves. They will hit the mountain if they hit the mountain. Everything they have is a rootless tree. Perhaps a strong wind blows away. We must find a way to consolidate the foundation.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zuo Chong's mind. He decided to never hit the mountain and took a deep breath, nodded to Wu Jingzhong with a smile, and suddenly became amiable.

"Old Wu said it well. If you come to take charge of the arrest, I will be relieved if you do the work. Then that's it."

Zuo Chong made a decisive decision and then looked at Guqi: "Lao Gu, where are you, Min and Guangdong provinces, have you noticed it? If not, you will have a chance to meet Chunyang.

Compare the space-time trajectories of the suspect and contacts with Buick cars with the license plates of Chaozhou, Yangfeng and Zhangzhou to find out if there is any overlap."

Guqi honestly rewarded: "No gains have been made. There are more than 50 vehicles in the three places that meet the standards. The owners are all locally prestigious merchants, party departments, and military officials.

After the preliminary investigation, no suspicious signs were found, nor did there be Japanese espionage around them. There are two possibilities: one is that the car in the photo is not within the scope of the investigation, and the other is that the Japanese espionage has withdrawn.

What I worry most is the second type: the Japanese spy retreat is nothing more than a successful operation or a failure operation. The latter is fine, but if it were the former... Min, Yue may not be stable for long.

At the end of the meeting, I would like to talk to Chunyang and eliminate the hidden dangers as soon as possible. These two provinces cannot be lost again. Once the Southeast Sea Road channel is broken, European and American weapons and equipment will not be transported in."

"Okay, just pay attention to this."

Zuo Chong replied casually, not taking this matter to heart, because no matter how worried Guqi is, it is useless. Min, the decline of coastal cities in Guangdong is inevitable.

The Japanese have been preparing for this war for decades, how could they let go of the fat meat at their mouths? Besides, this is not the Military Wei Hui, and they are not the staff officers.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he turned his eyes to Song Minghao and Gui Youguang. These two guys were about to explode. The explosion scene was overturned. Finally, he found out that he could show his face.

The old fried dough stick Song Minghao saw the deputy director looking over, and gave in to Gui Youguang a while, then stood up happily to report. Everyone was immediately excited after listening.

Searchers found 25 Chinese typewriter parts, 21 radio wreckage and some alarm clock fragments near the scene, with the focus on the radio.

This means that even if there are backup contact channels and tools, the Japanese spy leader will temporarily cut off contact with his superiors before determining the security and exposure reasons.

In this way, the Japanese spy organization in Chicheng must have been calmed down for a while. They were equivalent to supporting the frontal battlefield. Alas, it was all the blame for that guy Xu Enzeng, otherwise the case would have been concluded long ago.

Thinking of this, everyone gritted their teeth and greeted the family named Xu in their hearts. The fish that had already entered the net ran away. This was the first time in the history of the Secret Service, so how can it not be upset?

Zuo Chong was very open-minded. Xu Enzeng lost his chain again and there was no need to care. He looked down at his watch and closed his notebook and announced the end of the meeting.

Rome was not built in one day. Whether it is Wu Chunyang, Min and Guangdong provinces, related work takes time, and it is impossible to get urgent.

When everyone heard this, the birds and beasts scattered, Zuo Chong slowly came to the archives room and knocked on the door made of stainless steel. The little spy on duty saw that the smiley tiger was coming, so he hurriedly opened the door and nodded and said.

"Deputy Director, please come in."

"Well, beware when you are on duty, don't be lazy. If you lose something in it, you will have to throw your head."

Pointing to the "Confidentiality Code" on the wall, Zuo Zhongda walked into the door, looking at the rows of dark green file cabinets, he waved his hand and drove the spy out without even looking for excuses.

"Okay, you go out first. You are not allowed to come in without my order. If someone comes to deliver the documents and ask them to come again later, will you hear that?"

"I heard it, I understand."

The little spy pointed out the afterimage in his head. The deputy director personally reviewed the files. There must be important official duties, and there might be major cases. When he realized this, he immediately took the blame, and his feet were covered with oil.

It won’t be OK if you don’t let it go. If the secret is leaked, I can’t explain it even if I have a hundred mouths. Besides, who is the deputy director, can I steal the secret? It’s impossible.

Looking at the little spy who fled in panic, Zuo Chong smiled slightly. Such a smart person should be arranged to the internal confidentiality department to facilitate his future "review" of information.

Taking this in mind, he stepped to the filing cabinet, and started from the first one, his fingers kept slashing the label on the cabinet, muttering words.

"Military and Weihui Association personnel files."

"Buncheng Defense Map."

“Northwest Ear List of Secret Services Headquarters.”

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After walking through more than a dozen file cabinets in a row, Zuo Chong finally found a drawer marked "Zhangcheng Party Committee". He put on gloves and opened it and flipped through it. A personnel file suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Guo Bin, male, from Zhejiang Province, was born in 1900, graduated from Nanyang University in Shanghai. He was a clerk, deputy section chief, section chief, deputy director and director of the investigation department of the Party Committee of Yangcheng, Guangdong Province.

Later he was transferred to the position of deputy member of the Dongqian Administrative Weapon Office and a specialist of the Fifth District Administrative Inspection Commission Office. In December 1937, he was transferred to the position of inspector of the Party Department of the Baocheng City for outstanding political achievements."

Zuo Chong quickly wrote down the content, glanced at the direction of the door, put the file back into the original place, gently pushed it onto the drawer, took off his gloves and opened a few unimportant file cabinets to leave fingerprints.

After handling the matter, he left the archives room calmly, returned to his office and closed the door, edited Guo Bin's archives into secret telegrams and sent them to Lao K, and then left this matter behind.
Chapter completed!